Chapter 15 Target: 4.8 million!(2/2)
He was pulled over to see the world.
Fortunately, after a brief introduction, he can eat food quietly.
At least no one will disturb him until his father is socializing and socializing.
drop--
The phone on the desktop suddenly trembled.
[Yaoyaoyaoyao]: I inform you of two good news, Didi.
[Yaoyaoyaoyaoyao]: You have been admitted, and in the future, your immediate boss will be me.
[Qin said Wuyi]:???
drop.
[Yaoyaoyaoyaoyao] Invite [Qin Yue Wuyi] to join [Happy Candy House]
[Qin Yue Wuyi] Joined the group chat.
"welcome!"
"welcome!"
"Hello, seniors!"
Qin Shuo picked up his phone and sent out a newbie's expression.
However, before his expression pack could move, a series of pictures suddenly pushed off his animated pictures.
【官·Dora·Happy】: Picture.
【官·Dora·Happy】: Picture.
【官·Dora·Happy】: Picture.
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【官·Dora·Happy】: Picture.
[Huan·Dora·Xi]: @Everyone This is our big commission this month.
[Huan·Dora·Xi]: I sent the plan and request to the group, and I will work hard to get it before school starts!
Large commission?
Qin Shuo opened one of the pictures in confusion.
"Huaijiang University Campus Survey, commission amount...48,000/year?!"
"Task objective: Deduce the optimal solution for living expenses of 800 yuan per month."
It's interesting...
This house of sugar and everything is more powerful than he thought.
Before school started, there are two ongoing tasks, and one of them is such a high reward.
Qin Shuo put down his chopsticks, picked up his phone with great enthusiasm and was about to study it carefully.
"Principal Gong, I'm my child, Qin Shuo."
"By the boss, I just passed the exam this year-"
At this moment, Qin Shuo suddenly heard someone mention his name.
Qin Shuo subconsciously raised his head and happened to see his father walking over with a thin old man.
"What are you looking at? Don't you know how to call someone--one day do you know how to play with your phone!"
Before he could speak, Qin Li frowned and scolded.
"Le is Principal Gong of your school."
"Hello, principal. I am Qin Shuo, a freshman in the Finance Academy."
"Well, welcome, welcome, if you encounter anything at school, you can come to me. Your dad and I are old friends."
The thin old man smiled and nodded, made a few simple and polite words, turned around and walked to the other side with Qin Li.
"Mr. Qin, that amount is really too low..."
"I've found someone to calculate it, it's OK-"
"That piece of land cannot work, this is the red line of our school..."
A few sporadic conversations floated into Qin Shuo's ears.
Qin Shuo glanced at the corner of the venue, not knowing what the two people were discussing.
Obviously, the two of them did not come to him deliberately.
However, Qin Shuo didn't care what they were discussing, anyway, he was just a person who came here to have a free meal.
Now he has more important things to deal with...
[Yaoyaoyaoyaoyao]: @Qin Yue Wuyi I am your senior. I am called senior.
[Qin said Wuyi]: Oh. Hello, senior.
[Yaoyaoyaoyao]: Then, in the club and in the freshman QQ group, you have to call me senior sister.
[Qin said Wuyi]:???
Qin Shuo glanced at the screen. Xia Zhaoyao was a little more aggressive?
Just as he was thinking about whether to reply, another message popped up in the group.
[Tangtang]: Listen to Xiaoying, she is a senior instructor in the freshman group, and you have to take the role.
[Huan·Dora·Xi]: @Qin Yue Wuyi can come to school tomorrow morning? We will go to the surrounding area to record the prices, and then come back to calculate the cost of living.
[Qin said Wuyi]: No problem, what time?
【Happy·Dora·Happy】: It is best to arrive before ten o'clock.
[Qin said Wuyi]: Good! (Pai Meng Haoya.jpg)
[Yaoyaoyaoyaoyao]: @Qin Yue Wuyi remember, you have to report to me.
[Qin Yue Wuyi]: OK, Xiao Zhaoyao Senior Sister.
…………
“…It’s over…”
Xia Zhaoyao glanced at the reply on the screen.
"Hey, he actually called me senior sister?"
"I just said that otakus generally has no moral integrity."
Tang Qingying shrugged and naturally picked up a piece of mutton from Xia Zhaoyao's bowl.
"If you v him a little red envelope, you can even ask him to call him dad."
"wait--"
"I'd like to accept the loss - two pieces of the balls twice."
"All right."
Xia Zhaoyao said dejectedly, letting go of the chopsticks that were resisting.
Today’s lunch is halal mutton noodles from Zhuyuan Canteen.
Since just now, she has lost three slices of meat, and she has almost become a vegetarian.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!